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Ann Sudong was surprised, because he didn't feel anything was wrong at all, yet this person died without any warning.    

    

He had already cultivated to the God Realm, so there was no major illness that could suddenly attack and kill him.    

    

The only difference was that the dead were the stowaways who hadn't obtained the quota for the Profound Sun Sect. Their bodies weren't shrouded in the light of the jade pendant.    

    

Could this be the reason?    

    

"Ah!" Another scream followed by one after another of those who did not have a jade pendant fell.    

    

No wonder the Mysterious Sun Sect had never cared about this group of people. Even if an expert were to clear this place of the unknown, a major power would still need a special method to pass through.    

    

Was it cruel of the Mysterious Sun Sect to do this? Just watch him die.    

    

Ann Sudong shook his head. This wasn't a cruel question. But the Mysterious Sun Sect didn't care at all. As the strongest power of the entire galaxy, why would they care about the thoughts of others?    

    

Besides, you smugglers weren't within the protection of the sect in the first place.    

    

Ann Sudong thought to himself as he walked. Before he got halfway, all the people that sneaked in had already died without a single exception.    

    

He was only at the major power level. How long could he hold on for?    

    

Ann Sudong wasn't some saint, so he didn't have any sympathy for them. After entering the secret plane to explore, his life and death could only be decided by himself, he didn't even have the courage to explore by himself, then what are you doing here?    

    

Ann Sudong was curious, what exactly killed them?    

    

It was probably the black air, but where did it come from?    

    

He, Spiritual Sense, communicated with his storage bag and asked the Zhi Zun for guidance.    

    

"That quasi Emperor realm person probably cultivated some evil cultivation technique, and the rules of this place will be affected." The Martial Saint said, "However, since Xuan Yangzi is unable to sweep away the haze, I'm afraid his cultivation base is far inferior to his former master."    

    

Ann Sudong agreed with him. One was already dead, while the other was still alive and kicking. However, the living could not completely defeat the dead. Then, the difference in strength between them could be imagined.    

    

It was said that there was a huge gap between the God Realms. This was proof. Both of them were quasi Emperor Stage experts, but Xuan Yangzi could only clear up some of the haze. Only once every hundred years would he be able to open a gap for the younger generation to enter when the might of the forbidden spell was decreasing.    

    

Of course, he couldn't say that Xuan Yangzi couldn't do it either. No matter what, no one in this galaxy could surpass him.    

    

No matter what, the strong should be respected.    

    

Everyone walked very slowly because the speed at which the black fog was being swept away was very slow. Even Xuan Yangzi, who was leading the charge, was unable to advance quickly.    

    

After half a day, they finally arrived at the bottom of the valley.    

    

Xuan Yangzi circulated his cultivation technique, tearing the entire space apart and revealing the dark entrance to the crowd. Through this entrance, everyone could see another world with pleasant scenery. It was completely different from the black gas that filled the sky here.    

    

What was even more astonishing was that a river fell from the sky, with no end in sight. The river emitted an endless aura of death, and one could vaguely see countless souls of the dead boiling.    

    

Even though they were separated by an entrance, Ann Sudong could still feel the terror of the river.    

    

"You can go in now!" Xuan Yangzi spoke with faint traces of exhaustion in his words.    

    

Even quasi Emperor level experts could show signs of exhaustion? From this, it could be seen how much burden the black air had placed on Xuan Yangzi.    

    

Everyone hurriedly entered at an astonishing speed.    

    

Boom!    

    

When one of them entered, his body was immediately blown into smithereens.    

    

This person was in the Dao Severing stage, and he had intentionally suppressed his cultivation base in an attempt to take advantage of the situation. After reaching the last step, no one noticed him, but he was killed instantly by the restrictions.    

    

It was an iron-clad rule that those above the Supreme Realm could not enter.    

    

Ann Sudong, Hong Huan Yan and the others also entered. When they entered the entrance, their bodies trembled and felt a dense chill. The river made a deafening noise above everyone's heads.    

    

Everyone walked on their own path, following that path. Everyone was very clear about this. The river was their compass.    

    

"Third brother, let's part ways here!"    

    

Fist King and the others bid farewell to Ann Sudong and moved out separately. In the end, only Ann Sudonghong and Gao Xiaoyan were left.    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

Ann Sudong pulled Hong Huan, and they walked step by step.    

    

"Ai ai ai!" "Wait for him!" Gao Xiaoyan quickly followed, as if Ann Sudong and Hong Huan had thrown her away in the next second.    

    

The three walked side by side. After walking for a while, Ann Sudong twitched his nose and said: "Smells good!"    

    

"You scoundrel!" Hong Jian pinched him, thinking that Ann Sudong was making fun of her again.    

    

What a hooligan! Even with the presence of the Nine Prefectures' Duke, he was a clone of the empress!    

    

"Really!" Ann Sudong laughed out loud and said, "I really have no other intentions. Although you smell good, but I do smell a flowery fragrance!"    

    

"Really?" Hong Jian's beautiful eyes flashed. She was a little disbelieving of Ann Sudong. He always had countless ways to tease her.    

    

"Yes, yes, I smell it too!" Gao Xiaoyan also nodded.    

    

"Go!" "Let's go take a look!"    

    

Ann Sudong turned around. In any case, this river was very eye-catching. No matter where you looked, you would be able to see it. There was no need to worry that you would lose your way because of this.    

    

They followed the direction of the fragrance. A short while later, a small hill appeared in front of them, upon which bloomed a very beautiful flower. The fragrance was coming from this flower. Although there was only a faint fragrance, it could be felt from far away.    

    

The three of them were not the first ones to smell the fragrance. There were two others who arrived before them, but they were clearly not in the same group.    

    

They were all here for this beautiful flower!    

    

Was this a divine medicine?    

    

Ann Sudong had never seen this flower before, and seeing Hong Hanyan and Gao Xiaoyan's expressions, he was also confused. They were probably at a loss as well. What was blocking them were the bones of the surrounding hills, some in human form, some in beast form.    

    

It was obvious that they weren't the only ones who wanted to pick the flower, but the people who went up to pick it were probably all dead.    

    

Ann Sudong did not know the value of this flower, but seeing so many people walking together with the Demonic Beast, it made him believe that this flower was the only thing that existed in the world.    

    

Even if he lost his life.    

    

That's not right! Something was wrong with this flower!    

    

When the people behind saw their "seniors" continuously going to pick the flower, they naturally thought that the flower was a treasure. After a moment of confusion, they went up.    

    

"What beautiful flowers!" Hong, in a trance, wanted to stretch his legs and walk toward the hill.    

    

No!    

    

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